&1t;!--The chapter content begins->In the afternoon of that day, Luo Ningxin was indeed called again.

The pretty girl at the caller was impressed by Luo Ningxin's appearance and knew her very early. As soon as the girl saw Luo Ningxin, she smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, we have met again. Fellow Daoist Luo seemed to be called very quickly!"

Luo Ningxin was slightly stunned by the words of this girl. She even had an illusion that the reason why she was called so quickly was because the girl was secretly making trouble!

Seeing Luo Ningxin's face changing, the girl seemed to guess what Luo Ningxin was thinking. She quickly explained: "Fellow Daoist Luo, don't misunderstand. This restriction for drawing lots was set up by the real person in Jiedan in the Formation Hall of this sect. Unless the real person himself changes it, it will be difficult for other Jiedan seniors to crack it. We are definitely not able to cheat at will!"

"Thank you for your answer to your questions. I am really puzzled because I call you faster than others." Luo Ningxin said.

The girl took Luo Ningxin's token and imprinted the battle information for her. After the imprint was finished, the girl tilted her head and said to the cold-faced senior brother Xing next to her: "Look, I remember right! This time this time, this is the ninth time that I have played in the battle, and it is the one we have played in the ring. This time, I won, Senior Brother Xing, don't regret it! Also, there is really a problem with this lottery ban!"

Luo Ningxin frowned slightly: It turns out that these two people are betting on their battle records!

The senior brother Xing still remained calm and said nothing, and didn't even turn around and looked here, thinking: What bet, you are chattering and talking to yourself alone is also called bet?

Luo Ningxin was lucky this time and was a tenth-level monk against the opponent. Luo Ningxin easily won.

In this way, Luo Ningxin had only the last round of competition left, and this competition could only win but not fail. Given that the sun had set in the west, he could never be called again today, Luo Ningxin returned to the cave.

The next day, Luo Ningxin went to the arena to prepare for the battle with great energy. On the way, he met two "acquaintances" - one was a monk in black who was pale and cold and had no idea of ​​his purpose, and seemed to have his surname Lin; the other was the monk in Qi who had met twice and had a handsome face.

Most of the people who cultivate immortals have a good memory and even never forget them. Qi Jingxun naturally recognized Luo Ningxin and immediately asked: "Isn't this a fellow Taoist Luo? What a coincidence!"

Although Luo Ningxin was not familiar with Qi Jingxun, after a little contact with the teahouse last time, he felt that Qi Jingxun should be a harmless person, so he had a good impression of him. Luo Ningxin politely replied: "Friend Qi Dao, this Taoist is friendly."

Qi Jingxun was obviously in a good mood and smiled and said, "This one next to him is a friend, his surname is Lin. Daoist Luo, have you also participated in the introductory competition of Huayang Sect?"

Luo Ningxin nodded and said, "No, I'm in the No. 1 ring."

Qi Jingxun was slightly disappointed and said, "Oh, I'll tell you why I haven't seen you in the past few days. At the Ding ring, Fellow Daoist Lin is in the A arena. Fellow Daoist Luo, it is said that there are many cultivators on the twelfth floor of the No. 1 ring. Is that true?"

Luo Ningxin paused and thought to herself: Why do all the monks in other arenas know about this? It seems that there are many monks in the twelfth floor of the No. 1 B ring.

Luo Ning said in his heart: "I did hear a fellow Taoist say this in the next chapter. I met a monk on the twelfth level in the eighth game."

"Fellow Daoist Luo has finished eight games? I have only been fighting for six games, and I have won five games in six battles." Qi Jingxun said with a smile.

Luo Ningxin thought to himself: The saying of "Six Battles and Five Wins" is probably what this fellow Taoist Qi wants to say the most!

At this time, Qi Jingxun asked Xu Dinglin, who was always expressionless and said nothing, "Which round has the battle between comrade Lin reached? By the way, since he met again in the inn last time, I have never seen fellow Daoist Lin. If I hadn't known that fellow Daoist Lin would also be going to participate in the competition, I would think that fellow Daoist has left Huayang City."

"Today is the sixth battle." Xu Ding said concisely.

Maybe because of his bad first impression, Luo Ningxin would inexplicably feel a little dangerous every time he met Xu Dinglin. It was as if this person's sharp and cold eyes could see through him at first sight and see through his secrets. Even though he had never seen him directly since the first meeting, Luo Ningxin still felt like a thorn on his back when facing this person.

Luo Ningxin dared not stay in front of this person for too long, so he was about to start the competition and quickly escaped.

It was not until the afternoon when Luo Ningxin was called. As soon as he arrived at the call, Luo Ningxin saw his tenth round opponent and could hardly believe his eyes!

Even the pretty girl said blankly: "Have you ever met once?"

It turns out that Luo Ningxin’s opponent is nothing else, but the twelve-level female cultivator who had fought once as beautiful as fairy and cold as ice!

Beauty Bingfrost said nothing, which was exactly the same as Fellow Daoist Lin and Senior Brother Xing, whom he met this morning. Luo Ningxin had to smile awkwardly, but thought to herself: You can't admit defeat no matter what!

The two of them went to the battle stage. Some people in the audience seemed to recognize Luo Ningxin and the beauty of Bingfrost whom they had met. Almost everyone showed an incredible or confused expression, as if they had traveled through time and returned to the past.

Luo Ningxin, with the determination to win, took out the flame bow as soon as he came up and pulled the three strings. Luo Ningxin's flame bow is the top-notch product in the medium-grade magic weapon. Although the rocket he produced is condensed with the power of the fire spirit, after the blessing of the flame bow, its power is definitely not comparable to ordinary fire snake techniques.

The continuous pull of Sanxian is the highest skill of the flame bow that Luo Ningxin practiced carefully on his way from Dongyinfang City to Huayang City. Although it consumed a lot of mana, it could release nine arrows in one breath. Moreover, Luo Ningxin could also control these nine arrows to combine into three arrows through his spiritual sense, which greatly increased its power!

Sure enough, the frost beauty on the stage showed off her eyebrows and felt the threat from her opponent from the three large burning arrows. The casual cultivators in the audience were slight commotion because Luo Ningxin, the pretty and thin boy, took out a mid-grade top-level magic weapon again.

The Frost Beauty used spells to condense a yellow spiritual barrier in front of her. It was the Earth-attribute high-level defensive spell Earth Wall Technique. Although the defense power of Earth-Secret is not as good as that of the Vajra Cover and Earth-Nuan Technique, it is still good compared to other defensive spells. However, this Earth-Secret can only set up a barrier on one side, rather than all-round protection, which is a bit insufficient.

Then, the Frost Beauty threw a circle into the air. The circle instantly expanded to a diameter of more than meter, and fell straight from the top of the Frost Beauty's head, and stopped at the slim waist that was not full. At the same time, the circle emitted a red light, protecting the Frost Beauty's front, back, left and right in it.
Chapter completed!